Vacation to The Hot Springs Pt. 2

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Jungkook's POV

Flying with Jimin has been the first time I've ever flown, and I can't describe the feeling. I love it when we take off into the air and I'm slightly pressed back into my seat because of the speed, I can't stop smiling as we make our way into the air, and my eyes stay wide as I peer out my small window. Everything is so small that a part of me almost finds it troublesome. 

I can't say I'm not nervous though. At first I thought I was going to throw up because of how jittery I was, but after I sat across from Jimin and watched him relax, it made me want to be cool and relax too.

I watch as Jimin puts his luggage above him in a small cargo lodge, then quickly sits back down and buckles his seat belt before swiftly plugging in his headphones and closing his eyes. 

I try to do the same but I can't help but look all around me, snapping pictures with my phone of the fancy plane. I look to my left and see Jimin relaxing in his seat, his eyes closed and I can't help it. Quickly, I put my phone back in my pocket once I've finished snapping a picture of him. 

"It's gonna be about an hour and a half flight so you might as well get some rest, Jungkook." Fredrick says from his seat. 

"Y-yes, Coach." I press a button which reclines my chair and soon enough I'm drifting off to sleep.

Jimin's POV

I watch him look around the cabin, his eyes wide in curiosity and awe...he's so cute

I watch as he pulls out his phone and begins taking pictures of our plane, is this his first time flying? I wonder to myself, and mentally curse myself for not asking him earlier.

Suddenly I see him turn toward me and a moment of panic flies through me as I wonder if he'll catch me staring. Quickly I shut my eyes and hold perfectly still. 

Quietly I wait until I hear him click the reclining button on his chair, and once the rustling of him moving around stops I risk peeking at him.

He lays facing me, his eyes shut softly, his arms folded across his chest, his mouth slightly agape. 

Is this how he looks when he sleeps?

I stare for a long time, taking mental notes of how his dark eyelashes fan out beautifully from his peaceful sleeping features; the smooth rhythm of his breathing making his chest rise and fall slowly. 

I feel my fingers inching toward my phone, and quickly I slip it back inside my pocket once I've finished sneaking a picture of him....I'm so weird...if he knew I took a picture of him he'd probably be upset

I watch him for another 15 minutes, imagining secret, guilty pleasure scenarios between us until I feel my eyes begin to droop with fatigue and I fall asleep.

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"J-Jungkook?" I ask as I make my way through the house. I know I saw him come inside, he must be hiding. 

"Come and find me!" I hear him shout playfully from another side of the house, and I do. 

I walk down the hallway to our rooms and look everywhere, but he's nowhere to be seen. 

"Jungkook?" I ask again, feeling a little afraid that he might jump out and grab me from somewhere. 

No answer comes. 

I look at his door, but a part of me says that I'm not allowed in there, so instead I walk into my room. 

Laying down on my bed, I close my eyes and try to remember what I was just doing, when suddenly Jungkook bursts through my door, completely dressed in his skating attire. 

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